Chapter 29 The Paparazzi

• I dozed off almost immediately when Nick had stepped out of the room. Until there were multiple notifications coming into my phone.
• At first, I ignored it, rolling onto my side with a groan. Probably Eli again, I thought. Always messaging at the worst times, always with the longest paragraphs that drained my brain.
• I pulled the blanket over my head. “Not this evening, please,” I mumbled, hoping whoever it was would get tired of being ignored.